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Valentine’s Day

Valentine’s Day

Hmm. So I suppose that my final consensus on Valentine’s day is that it’s kind of a nice thought, but people would do better to be extra nice to their ‘significant others’ all year...

The Remedy

The Remedy

The problem: Since quitting dance lessons at the end of grade ten, I have gained about fifteen pounds. This is the consequence of my decision not to replace dance with another physical activity, in...

Will Be Beautiful

Will Be Beautiful

Multimedia is so pointless and aggrivating! Ohh, today I ended up with three whole layers on our current project, and omigosh we’re moving onto grey scaling tomorrow. I hate to say it, but things...

Semester Two

Semester Two

Today was the first day of semester two classes. I think things went well overall. Here are my initial impressions: Math class and I are going to have a love/hate relationship. I hate math...

Respite and Nepenthe

Respite and Nepenthe

The last couple of days have been really great. I love this time of year when exams have just finished but the next classes have not started yet. On Friday we all went to...

No More Chemistry Ever

No More Chemistry Ever

Exams are over! I never have to think about chemistry again! I saved the titration question for last. Thought, as I was doing it, that I would never have to do a titration problem...

Coffee With Angie

Coffee With Angie

This day was pretty great, I have to say. Before church I went for coffee with Angie, which was awesome like it always is. I’m so lucky to have someone like her, just old...

Obsession

Obsession

I got my hair cut this morning. After deciding that Selene from Underworld is none short of the absolutely most cool character ever invented, well, I got my hair cut! So now all I...

Three To Go

Three To Go

Today I had the first part of my chemistry final, I guess it went alright. It was only two questions long so I really hope I did all of the steps right. It’s a...

All Your Weight

All Your Weight

So, prevailing thought of the last forty-eight hours: I don’t know what the hell to do. A lot of things are happening, I have no idea how to handle any of it. Whatever. I’ll...